November 20, 2010
Custom User Avatar
More by this author
my heart barely beats
its needfull for many things
my heart looks at me and says everything will be okay
i have trouble believing him
my heart still desires his dreams
he slowly is ending his fate...
he inhales comfort
he swallows courage
shoots up happiness
in the act of my hearts soft almost ending beats
i die along by its side
i try and keep my painted smile
it slowly slips
my heart can see
his hand on my face
i tear slips out
i plead him too stop and keep beating strong
but he can only tell me
"i have to stop for myself not anyone else"
my tear continues too fall
thats all....

Join the Discussion

This article has 1 comment. Post your own now!

lovethenumber13 said...
Dec. 8, 2010 at 3:12 pm
This is beautiful! I love how you refer to your heart as a person. Mind checking out my poem? Thank you!
Site Feedback